| whispering_ceased | ||
| amongst the ruins |
I waited in this death wing for what religion said would happen. If our whispering ceased. Because we can't imagine nothing. |
020715 |
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| mon | silence_born | 030828 |
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| Strideo |
I've tried to imagine nothing. Usually I end up imagining a color. ... |
030828 |
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| andru235 |
it isn't that one can't imagine nothing; it's that one can't retain the thought of it; for if nothingness existed for two minutes it would become two minutes of nothingness, and that is something each night, between dreams, if our sleep is heavy, we experience nothing but can recall nothing about it (!) and yet we have returned, once again, from it (!!!!) |
050307 |
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| unhinged | and the great pain was revealed | 200701 |